Swiftcurrent Creek Kindness it's not hard

Jace turned blue eyed gaze towards a smaller wolf with red fur. She looked like a red fox, he smiled and realized she must be his alpha Fox. He dipped his nose to the ground and moved his limbs and body into a submissive position.

Jace frowned at first not realizing what she was talking about until she said the pale furred one's name. It took a lot of his will power not to snarl just at the mere mention of the other pack mate. He chuckled in irony it almost sounded painful and then he spoke. "Yes I suppose I did pass. I would use far stronger language if there wasn't a lady present ma'm. He was not being rude nor mean and he would continue to work with Ira if the occasion called for it, but his father had always taught him to be honest as well as polite. I am Jace and you must be Fox. Ira spoke to me briefly about you.